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<I will point out that it is a very good thing that the Yeerks do not have morph technology,> says Ax. <The abomination is more than bad enough.>

<Sure,> says Bella. <At this point I wouldn't like to trust the Yeerks with anything more complicated than a paperclip. I just can't figure out the mindset behind 'here, have spaceships and guns, but no turning into animals; if you want eyes and hands you have to steal them'.>

<The ships and weapons were stolen,> says Ax stiffly, <from one who had been merely educating the Yeerks about the wider universe.>

<That makes more sense,> says Bella.
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<Man, eyes and hands,> sighs Trouble. <Aspret still got excited about those every time. Well - almost.>

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<I hope,> begins Ax, and then he stops.

<What d'you hope?> asks Andi.

<...>

<Seconding that question. You may speak freely outside of crisis situations where distraction is dangerous,> Bella tells Ax, <with me, I don't know what the rules were in your previous outfit.>

<Ah. I hope this... sympathy for the Yeerks won't... It appears that...>

<I am willing to kill Yeerks. We starved Charlie's out. I'm even willing to kill hosts if it comes down to it, the innocent-person-shield is a tactic that cannot be allowed to work, although I'd rather find ways around the need - maybe you know of good ways to sabotage Kandronas or poison pools? You don't know what I had to do to chase Aspret out of Trouble. I didn't have the luxury of starving her.>
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<Yeah,> Trouble chimes in, <I mean, I felt sorry for Aspret 'cause she was having such a rough time, doesn't mean I wouldn't have killed her if she'd wanted to sell us out after all.>

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<..."Chase" her out of...?>

<She was acting pretty out of it because Trouble's brain isn't a comfy place for unwelcome guests,> says Bella, <so I had a chance to surprise her, and once she was down it got more unpleasant from there. It involved a lot of blunt force trauma. She decided not to hang around.>

<Oh.>
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<I didn't mind,> Trouble says brightly.

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<Trouble is the one who goes to acquire anything predatory we all want to collect,> Bella adds conversationally, <in case it's not friendly. Since he doesn't mind if a whale bites his leg or whatever.>

<...I see,> says Ax.
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<Orcas aren't technically whales,> says Robin. <They're more closely related to dolphins.>

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<There are so many species on this planet,> marvels Ax. <How many kinds of birds do you have?>

<...how many kinds of - what, how many kinds of birds do you have?>

<Three,> says Ax.

<...More than that. We have more than that by several orders of magnitude.>
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<Yeah,> says Trouble. <Aspret noticed that too. Earth is way off the charts on biodiversity.>

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<I would,> says Ax, <prefer not to be compared to any Yeerk.>

<She's a duck now,> says Andi unhelpfully.
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<It's my head she crawled into,> Trouble reminds him. <I'll talk about her how I want.>

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<Sounded to me like he was complaining about talking about him,> Andi says. <With the 'too'.>

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<You know what,> says Trouble, <skip it.>

He speeds up. Pigeons are not that much faster than seagulls on the whole, but this pigeon in particular is a racer, and he's been flying slow so as not to lose the entourage.
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<Are you okay? Is this going to be a problem?> Bella asks Trouble privately.

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<Not a big one. I'll deal.>

But he's not slowing down to let the rest of the group catch up again.
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<Figuring out how to integrate the alien - who conveniently has decided to take orders from me - would be easier if I knew what I was integrating him with,> she calls after him, fainter as the distance grows.

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<I'll talk to you about it. Later. Ask me later.>

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<Okay.>

Eventually they get home, which is harder but not impossible without pigeonly guidance. They duck into the garage. They demorph.
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And Ax says, <I will attempt the Frolis maneuver now. Is a male human form acceptable?>

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"Yes, but give us a minute to find some clothes - a minute is one-sixtieth of an hour -" Swans duck into the house and raid Charlie's closet.

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<That took two and two-fifths minutes, if the conversions I have are correct,> observes Ax, when he accepts the clothes. He starts morphing.

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"I don't know if they're exact, it seems unlikely that morph limitations map that closely onto hours. You can do math that sophisticated in your head?"

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<I can keep time,> explains Ax. He completes his morph. He's an odd blend of the bunch - a little Swan family resemblance, but not enough that people would think them definite cousins. A little Trouble, in the hair, around the eyes; Ethan's nose, Robin's chin, a mixed build that's too short for the clothes. He is pretty puzzled by the clothes.

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"Would you," sighs Ethan, "like some help with those?"

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